Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alleys.

On the door of the Chunyu Building, the poems of the Northern Song Dynasty poet Lu You are written.

The decoration style in the building is antique, and the tables, chairs and benches are made of the above good pear blossom wood, which is very stylish.

On the second floor, the hall that was supposed to be full of tables and chairs became empty at the moment, except for a large ring arranged in the middle, and seats were arranged on both sides of the ring.

As more people went up to the second floor, the anger in the hall became tense.

When Zhang Yuhao went up, Ji Wufeng had already chosen one side to sit down, crossing Erlang's legs, looking confident.

"Let's not talk nonsense, let's start directly! Ah Liang, you can go to the first game. ”

As soon as the words fell, the dozen or so black-clothed people behind Zhang Yuhao moved, and a young man walked out, this person was sturdy, his temples on both sides bulged high, and his eyes kept flashing with essence.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuhao didn't want to say more, and said to a figure behind him: "Master Xing, it's up to you." ”

The young man known as Master Xing was draped in a black robe, revealing only half of his face: "Don't worry, Young Master Yuhao, this one will be my one hundred and eighth victory, look at it!"

Master Xing stepped into the ring, and under the gaze of many, he reached out and tore off the black robe on his body, revealing his true face.

In an instant, the audience erupted in frenzied shouts.

"Oh my God, who did I see?"

I originally thought this was an ordinary boxing match, but I didn't expect Zhang Yuhao to invite Xing Chong over, this is a 100-game winning boxer, the youngest boxing champion in the provincial capital in the past five years!"

"So, Ji Wufeng is decided?"

"Ironclad losing!"

Ji Wufeng leaned back in his chair, glanced at some of the information about Xing Chong that he had just found on the tablet, and sneered: "What kind of thing, dare to claim to be the king of iron boxing?

"Young Master Wufeng, it's a pity that such a good thing is directly scrapped, there is just a pair of decent iron fists missing in my collection cabinet, why don't you reward me!" The young man named Ah Liang licked his lips and let out a hehe laugh.

Such strange words fell into everyone's ears, and it instantly made people's scalps tingle.

Xing Chong was also stunned when he heard this, but as a frequent visitor in the ring, his mental quality was so strong, he quickly adjusted his mentality, was not impulsive or fearful, calmly like a tiger ready to hunt, waiting for the other party to reveal his flaws.

This is his way of fighting, pay attention to the preemptive strike, as long as he finds a flaw, he will break through in one fell swoop, and he will win with one blow!

The opponent Ah Liang didn't have so many tactics, he took a step forward suddenly, and directly punched out, like a reckless man who didn't care.

This punch is surprisingly fast!

Wherever the fist went, a strong wind was raised, and it was vaguely as if the air was bursting.

Xing Chong's eyes lit up suddenly, and he saw an opportunity, his figure quickly rushed out, and a pair of iron fists slammed in, and he was about to hit Ah Liang's waist.

Unexpectedly, a strange smile appeared on Ah Liang's face.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

I saw that his body was twisted at the waist without a fulcrum, and the fist that had been in the air turned into a hand knife and slashed at Xing Chong's wrist.

Boom!

The dull sound came, which made the audience's hearts tense.

I don't know what that Ah Liang will become when this iron fist comes down?

However, in the next moment, Xing Chong's miserable howl sounded in the hall on the second floor of the entire Chunyu Building.

I saw that his right hand was drooping down, as if he had lost his bones all at once.

A hand knife is so powerful!

Zhang Yuhao looked at the scene in the ring, stunned, a boxer with a hundred consecutive victories, can't even carry a hand knife?

"Inside and out!"

It was Zhang Yutong who recognized Ah Liang's true strength at a critical moment, "That's the peak martial artist of internal strength!"

"How is it possible?" Zhang Yuhao's face was incredulous, how could Ji Wufeng have the opportunity to know an internal strength martial artist?

"Miss Yutong has a good eye, Ah Liang is indeed an internal strength martial artist, not only him, but the lowest strength of the more than ten guards behind me are all internal strength martial artists, do you think we have to continue to find a boxing match?"

Ji Wufeng's fluttering words set off stormy waves in the hearts of Zhang Yutong's sister and brother!

There are more than ten martial artists in the inner strength!

Is the market wholesaled?

A deep sense of powerlessness spreads through them!

With such a force, placed in the entire Los Angeles, it is enough to crush any family! No wonder Ji Wufeng boasted about Haikou before and wanted to take the Zhang group for himself!

"Give up, it's just two fighters with a hundred consecutive victories, it's not my opponent at all, the contract is here, hurry up and sign it!" Ji Wufeng encouraged on the side.

"Young Master Yuhao, what kind of internal strength martial artist, I, Jiang Shuanglong, don't believe in this evil, wait for me to find the field for you!" At this time, another Hundred Consecutive Victory Fighter stood up.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ah Liang moved.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the fighter's body was swept away by a huge force, and he slashed through a parabola in the air and fell to the ground.

In an instant, the fighter's face turned pale.

"Young Master Yuhao, can you sign the contract?" Ji Wufeng glanced at it lightly, and there was a hint of displeasure in his tone.

The reason why he and Zhang Yuhao held this boxing match was that he wanted to get back the venue of the last concert in front of the public, and he wanted to return the humiliation he had suffered before on the other party one by one!

Of course, in addition to Zhang Yuhao, there is one more!

Ji Wufeng's eyes were extremely cold.

Zhang Yutong and Zhang Yuhao looked at each other, what they thought was a simple boxing match turned out to be a situation where they were abused and killed.

Even if Chen Yi is here, I'm afraid he won't be able to return to the sky......

"Sister, why don't we sign it......" Zhang Yuhao gave up struggling.

However, at this moment, a figure rushed up from downstairs.

"I'm sorry, you two, I'm late. ”

The one who came, naturally, was Chen Yi!

In fact, he had planned to come over a long time ago, but suddenly the little guy came over with a phone call, saying that he wanted to baba and wanted to listen to Chen Yi's story, so he had to talk about it on the phone!

Chen Yi couldn't bear to refuse his daughter's request, so he told a phone story for nearly an hour before rushing over.

"Mr. Chen, boxing ...... It's over. We, lost!" Zhang Yuhao smiled helplessly, "You don't have to compete." ”

"Wait a minute!" Ji Wufeng on the side suddenly stopped, "You mean this is also a boxer hired by you? In this case, I'm afraid this boxing match can't end early!"

Chen Yi's appearance immediately attracted Ji Wufeng's attention.

He was still thinking about how to take revenge on Chen Yi just now, but he didn't expect this guy to send it to the door by himself.

Moreover, he turned out to be a boxer hired by Zhang Yuhao!

"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless, Chen Yi, you are going to die today!"